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As tears flow away, My heart begins to pay, One moment, having no say, Getting caught in that everlasting gray as I lay beneath my mental fray, No way shall things make my day causing this heart decay, Precision incision and displayed on a tray, Leading it astray, Inevitably separate way.
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Sep 20, 2017
Sep 20, 2017 at 1:42 AM UTC
Living Harvest
As tears flow away, My heart begins to pay, One moment, having no say, Getting caught in that everlasting gray as I lay beneath my mental fray, No way shall things make my day causing this heart decay, Precision incision and displayed on a tray, Leading it astray, Inevitably separate way.
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Poetryloser123
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Sep 20, 2017
Sep 20, 2017 at 1:42 AM UTC
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